Chapter 282 My sister has lost a lot of weight.
Jiang Wan Ning had no other choice but to call Shen Zhao and Shen Ru Zhi back.
Shen Zhao and Shen Ruzhi didn't dare to offer much advice.
Jiang Wan Ning paced anxiously in the yard, wishing she could conjure up a nine-leaf resurrection plant.
"Ningning." Pei Yanchuan's voice sounded from behind. Jiang Wanning was delighted as soon as she heard the voice and turned around to see Pei Yanchuan's familiar dark blue figure.
He quickly took a few steps and pounced on it.
Pei Yanchuan gently reassured him, "It's alright, it's nothing, I'm back."
"Hmm." All the words in the world were finally condensed into a single "Hmm."
Jiang Wanning knew that Pei Yanchuan must have a solution to be standing here.
"Look who's here!" Pei Yanchuan pointed behind him. Jiang Wanning looked up suspiciously and saw three familiar figures.
"Uncle, Aunt, Junjun? What brings you here?" Jiang Wanning asked in surprise.
“Isn’t this because your mother is about to give birth?” Jiang Yuan said. “We originally planned to set off a month later, but your aunt and Junjun said that in case you need anything.”
"So he brought over some of the cheap medicinal herbs from home."
"We could have arrived two days earlier, but we encountered bandits on the way. Fortunately, Your Highness, otherwise I'm afraid we would never have seen you again."
Jiang Wan Ning looked at Pei Yan Chuan and realized that he hadn't been heard from in the past two days and had done this.
"Ningning, how is your mother?" Jiang Yuan asked.
"Oh dear, what's there to ask? Didn't the Prince already briefly explain it on the way here?" Yang Hui snatched the bundle from Jiang Yuan's hands. "What kind of time is this to be joking like this?"
As Yang Hui spoke, she shoved the bundle into Jiang Wan Ning's arms, "Ning Ning, here, there's a Nine-Leaf Resurrection Grass and some other medicinal herbs in here."
"Your uncle has been traveling all over the country doing business over the years. He has made money but has no other hobbies. He just likes to collect medicinal herbs, saying that people's health is easily affected when they get old."
"If we were to search for these herbs again, time would be running out. We spent a lot of money on these herbs, and I thought he was crazy at the time."
"Looking back now, I realize how shallow my knowledge was."
Jiang Wan Ning looked at Jiang Yuan and Pei Yan Chuan in shock.
Pei Yanchuan nodded slightly, "I got a clue about Cangzhou and was planning to go there myself, but I didn't expect to run into my uncle and aunt on the way."
"I hadn't originally planned to tell them, but the proclamation issued by the Empress caused a stir among the people at the post station and pedestrians on the road, so they all found out."
"Knowing they had herbs, I quickly led them here."
"Sister, is it too late?" Jiang Wanjun asked with concern, wrapped in a thick cloak. "It's only been a few days, but you've lost a lot of weight."
“My sister helped me, so naturally I should help my sister too.”
Jiang Wan Ning clutched the bundle in her hands tightly, the fatigue of the past few days washing over her. "It came at just the right time, perfectly timed."
"Then sister, go and brew the medicine for auntie. Don't worry about us, we can take care of ourselves."
“Yes, yes, Ningning, go quickly. Don’t worry, your uncle won’t treat you like an outsider,” Jiang Yuan said.
Yang Hui glared at Jiang Yuan, then said to Jiang Wan Ning with concern, "Ning Ning, your aunt knows a little about taking care of women in their postpartum period. You prepare the medicine, and leave the rest to your aunt."
Jiang Wan Ning nodded with red eyes, "Uncle and Aunt, I'll go now."
After saying that, Jiang Wan Ning rushed towards the kitchen, grabbed Yu Hai and told him to hurry up and brew the medicine. She then rushed into Wang Shi's room and told her that she had found another Nine-Leaf Resurrection Grass.
At first, Wang didn't believe it, but Shen Zhao made sure she went to see for herself before she believed it, because Shen Zhao wouldn't dare to lie to Wang.
He knew Wang's temperament too well. If he tricked Wang into drinking it at this time, and Jiang lost her life, then Wang would live with self-blame for the rest of her life, which would probably be a torment.
Yu Hai cooked another bowl, and Jiang Wan Ning immediately brought it over to Zhou Shi.
Jiang Zheng, who had been lying on the edge of the bed with dark circles under his eyes, hadn't left the house for several days. Jiang Wan Ning briefly explained what had happened.
"Father owes a lot to Uncle and Aunt this time."
Jiang Zheng wiped away his tears. "Back then, I even tried to persuade him to follow the same path as me, but thankfully my uncle didn't listen to me."
"Alright, Father, they've been waiting in the front hall for quite some time. You should go and keep them company. I'll take care of things here."
Jiang Zheng nodded repeatedly.
Early the next morning.
Jiang Wan Ning checked on Zhou Shi and Wang Shi again, and found that they were much better. "Now you just need to rest more," Jiang Wan Ning instructed them.
Since Wang Shi should not move around too much, Yang Hui suggested that the two of them be moved to a room where she could take care of them, so that they would not be bored or annoyed during her postpartum period.
"Ningning, why don't you name the little girl?" Wang said with a smile.
Shen Ruzhi nodded, "That's right, the first one you hugged will definitely be as beautiful as you in the future."
Jiang Wan Ning didn't stand on ceremony. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Let's call her Ru Nian."
“Chen Ru Nian,” Madam Wang repeated, “is a good name.”
The group sat down and chatted for a few more minutes. In order not to disturb Wang and Zhou's rest, Jiang Wanning and Shen Ruzhi went to Jiang Wanjun's room together.
"Jun Jun." Jiang Wan Ning had just entered the room when she saw Shen Ru Jun staring blankly. "What's wrong?"
Jiang Wanjun snapped out of her daze and forced a smile. "It's nothing, I just heard that Guo Bingwen is getting married to Princess Ping'an today."
"Jun Jun, don't tell me you still can't forget that bastard."
Shen Ruzhi had met Jiang Wanjun when she was a child, so she spoke to him without any formality.
Jiang Wanjun shook her head. "Sister Zhizhi, you misunderstood. I was just thinking, why does someone like that have such a good ending? She should die."
"Sister, do you know? Guo Bingwen even sold his own mother to a brothel in order to go to Beijing."
"The thought that I once lived with such a monster fills me with fear, and I hate him."
“I came to the capital to see him die, not to see him have an easy life.”
Shen Ruzhi patted her chest. "Phew... I see. You scared me to death."
Jiang Wanning patted Jiang Wanjun's head and said softly with a smile, "If Guo Bingwen and Princess Ping'an both die tragically, will your illness get better faster?"
“Of course,” Jiang Wanjun said with a smile. “If I hear news that they are not doing well, that would be the best news for me.”
"Didn't my sister say that mood is very important? If a person is in a good mood when they are sick, they might even recover from the illness."
Jiang Wan Ning nodded. "Not bad."
"Then for Junjun's health, I will take you to see a good show today."
"What exciting show?" Shen Ruzhi asked impatiently.
"Of course, we must send a generous gift to the Grand Princess's residence. I've already paid for the coffin; how can we not send this gift?"
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